<p>Solitude and motor oil meets soul food and wariness</p><p><br></p><p>I'm a grease-stained enigma.</p><p>A watcher, a protector, an ex-con, and a mechanic.</p><p><br></p><p>My name is Brick.</p><p>I'm old enough to know good things come to those who wait, and hungry enough to go after what I want.</p><p><br></p><p>I am a proud independent.</p><p>A nurturer, a cook, a casualty, and a grandparent.</p><p><br></p><p>My name is Lisa.&nbsp;</p><p>I'm cautious enough to keep my distance, and too wise to let a chance at love pass me by.</p><p><br></p><p>We seem unmatched-in race, in history, in lifestyle-but when tragedy leaves a baby in our care and a target on our backs, we discover the strength of family.</p><p>Unified.</p><p><br></p>